Morning Star

Seeing that Mo Xinglan didn't seem to attack again, he disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh".

No, he didn't disappear, he hid behind Chu Furong. He was shaking all over, like a frightened puppy.

Chu Furong and Gao Yashan glanced at him at the same time with sympathy.

Mo Xinglan withdrew his gaze after the beautiful boy hid behind Chu Furong, but there was still vigilance in his eyes.

Some bad memories flashed through my mind.

My breathing gradually became a little rapid, and my hand hanging by my side suddenly clenched tightly. I felt the stinging pain in my palm, and the bad memories in my mind dissipated.

However, just as he came to his senses, his body began to sway uncontrollably.

Chujiu was standing behind him, listening to the gradually decreasing numbers reported by Piaomiao and still doubting his life. Seeing that he was unsteady, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to help him, but stopped halfway, and put his hand down again when he saw that he could stand firmly.

Chu Furong looked at the beautiful boy behind her, her eyes gradually changed from sympathy to disgust, and she reached out to push him away from her.

"Master..." the beautiful boy cried weakly and aggrievedly.

“……”A hint of displeasure flashed across Gao Yashan’s eyes.

Mo Xinglan turned around and walked slowly towards the bed.

He had used all his strength in that attack just now, but his strength was weakened a lot due to his physical discomfort. It was also because of that attack that his physical condition became worse.

Chujiu lowered his head and waited until he noticed Mo Xinglan passing in front of him before he looked up cautiously.

Only at this glance did I realize that his face was now paler than before, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Thinking about how I stopped when I wanted to help him just now, I suddenly felt guilty.

But because of that look of his, and the sudden drop in her favorability towards him for no apparent reason, she was finally afraid of him again.

Biting his lower lip, he stood there, not knowing where to go. He glanced around and saw the beautiful boy hiding behind Chu Furong.

When the beautiful boy saw Chujiu looking at him, he said aggrievedly: "I'm just curious... I don't want to hurt him."

Chujiu was stunned after hearing this, and gave a dry laugh at his pitiful appearance, feeling very guilty: "I, I know."

So why should he tell her? Shouldn't he tell the evil-hearted monster even more?

At this moment, a vague and indifferent voice came to her mind again: "Mo Xinglan's favorability is 57...56...55..."

Hearing this voice, Chujiu quickly shut up and looked at Mo Xinglan timidly.

He was looking at her with cold eyes and expressionless face.

She quickly lowered her head again.

"Then, then can I, can I hug you?" The beautiful boy hesitated and looked at Mo Xinglan, then at Chujiu.

"Huh?" Chujiu was stunned.

This person, no, this monster, why is he so weird? His words don't make sense, and he wants to hug everyone he sees. And now is not the right time to hug, okay?

Chu Furong held her forehead in silence. How embarrassing!

Seeing that Chujiu didn't respond for a long time, the handsome boy looked at Mo Xinglan hesitantly and came to Chujiu timidly.

Looking at her pitifully and aggrievedly: "Can you, hug me, sister..."

“……”Chujiu stared at him with eyes wide open, shock written all over his face.

Sister? He is a demon. He is so much older than her, but he actually calls her sister. Is he not very smart?

The handsome boy felt even more aggrieved when she didn't respond, and looked as if he was about to cry: "Sister is the best, give me a hug..."

"!"

Chujiu was dumbfounded again after hearing his words. The figure of the boy in front of him gradually overlapped with that of another boy, and a scene that seemed to have passed a long time ago appeared in his mind.

"Sister, sister, you are the best, don't be angry, sister, my good sister, my dear sister, I was wrong, okay?" The young man with short dark brown hair admitted his mistake aggrievedly.

This happened after the Chinese New Year this year, but she felt like it had been a long time in just a few months. Was it because her life had changed so much?

If she could, she really wanted to hug Xiao Shi again. If she could, she would definitely be a good sister, stop bullying him, and give him the best.

When they were young, Chushi always said that she was not a good sister, and she always beat him for it. Now thinking back, it seems that she really was not a good sister.

She always bullied him, and when he was a child, all the delicious and fun things were snatched away by her.

She...misses him so much.

The appearance of the young man in front of her gradually became clear, and he still looked aggrieved. It seemed that what she had just thought about was only a breath away.

She looked at the handsome boy in front of her, her brows softened suddenly, and she smiled gently: "Okay, I'll hold you."

She wants to be a good sister, is it too late?

Her answer was so soft and gentle on her face that the other three people in the room were incredulous.

After being stunned for a moment, Mo Xinglan's face turned sinister and his eyes were chillingly cold.

When the beautiful boy heard the answer, he finally laughed happily, and held Chujiu in his arms. He couldn't help but shout, "Sister."

“…Yeah.” Chujiu answered softly with a helpless look on his face.

“墨星阑好感度54、53、52……51……50……49……”

A vague and emotionless voice sounded, and the string of numbers fell faster and faster.

Chujiu was startled, and quickly raised his hand to push the beautiful boy. However, before he raised his hand, a strong spiritual energy with murderous intent flew over.

The beautiful young man holding her had his eyelashes trembling. He reacted quickly and pushed Chujiu towards him. He then used his spiritual energy to block the attack while jumping back.

"Oh!"

The two forces collided with a loud bang, and a pit appeared where the two had just stood.

Chujiu was pushed back a few steps by the beautiful boy and fell to the ground. He sat on the ground and looked at the pit in front of him. His pupils trembled like an earthquake and his little face turned pale with fright.

If the young man hadn't pushed her just now, she would have been seriously injured if not dead. Was the evil-hearted monster going to beat her too?

The beautiful boy on the other side covered his arm with his hand, his face not looking very good either.

This couple was over before Juechu Furong and Gao Yashan could react. They looked at Mo Xinglan in horror, as if they didn't recognize him.

Wasn't he quite docile before? Why did he suddenly become like this? How strong is this guy? And was he planning to attack Xiaojiu as well?

Chujiu was sitting on the ground trembling with fear, and before he could come to his senses, he felt his body being entangled by spiritual energy and flying in one direction.

She shuddered and looked over, which was the direction where Mo Xinglan was.

"Xiao Jiu!" Chu Furong exclaimed. Mo Xinglan's actions just now had already made her alert. Seeing his actions now, she felt that Mo Xinglan was going to hurt Chu Jiu. She took a step forward while exclaiming.

Seeing this, the handsome boy flashed in front of her and grabbed her, stopping her. Gao Yashan also stood in front of her at the same time, looking at Mo Xinglan with a serious and vigilant expression, as if Mo Xinglan was some kind of monster.

Mo Xinglan narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

But Chujiu was still in Mo Xinglan's hands. Chu Furong was unwilling to leave and angrily said, "Mo Xinglan you..."

"Second sister!" Chujiu shouted and interrupted her. Because she was closest to Mo Xinglan, she could clearly feel the murderous aura from him.